“The nervous boy was the best I’d ever eaten, the best birthday present I’d ever been gifted, but he didn’t taste nervous at all. After I’d chewed for too long, he tasted contrary and difficult, like he didn’t want to settle in my mouth. He wanted me to spit him back out onto the plate.”
oh yeah. this is my type of book.
— 2 hours, 49 min ago
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